Waiting means <br />more cups of coffee and more late at nights, <br />counting the stars and savoring the moonlight. <br /> <br />waiting means <br />marks on the calendar and listening to the clock <br />letting the time pass counting all the raindrops. <br /> <br />Sometimes it means <br />every waking hour and smiles in the sunrise <br />more words of love more poems that surprise <br /> <br />There are times when it means <br />more tears rolling down though it hurts deep inside <br />you wear a mask of a clown. <br /> <br />Also it means <br />long phone calls and letters words of trust and assurance <br />and love in his songs. <br /> <br />At night you close your eyes <br />you pat yourself with a sigh another day is done <br />wait, just wait, you'll get by <br /> <br />Waiting is a feeling <br />of longing and missing, of sadness and tears, <br />of crying and hurting. <br /> <br />But waiting is something <br />I've learned to love because it means loving him <br />with all I have. <br /> <br />Though waiting is not <br />waiting without tears <br />waiting is something I wouldn't miss. <br /> <br />Waiting is loving <br />loving is waiting <br />I'll continue to love, and yes, I'll continue to wait.<br /><br />naida supnet<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/waiting-420/
